Yan Rui was also confused after seeing it, and hesitantly said: "How come... it's 0?"
How could it be 0?
According to her mother's character, it's impossible for her not to leave a penny for Yao Weiran!
"This is impossible!" Yao Weiran exited and checked again, but the result was still the same!
My mother has lived such a hard life, scrimping and saving money, how could she not get any money? !
Could it be that someone took it away?
Yan Rui held Yao Weiran's wrist and said, "Don't worry, I'll call the bank to check."
"Okay." Yao Weiran vaguely felt that there must be something fishy in this, and it couldn't be zero!
Yan Rui directly dialed the personal phone number of the bank president. After a brief exchange of greetings, he went straight to the topic. After hanging up the phone, he said: "Wait a moment, the bank will send you the account details, don't worry."
Yao Weiran nodded casually.
Sure enough, within two minutes, Yan Rui received a form file. When he opened it, he saw that it was a dense record of money deposits from more than ten years ago. Every time, the deposit was 1,100, and the date was not fixed. I don’t know. Yao's mother went through a lot of hardships and spent a long time in order to save the one hundred yuan.
Yao Weiran rummaged around eagerly and said, "Is there no expenditure record? Where is the money in it?"
Fortunately, the form is not long, and a record of expenditure appears at the end. Just a dozen days ago, the balance of fifty thousand and several hundred yuan was transferred out in one go.
"Who did you transfer it to?" Yao Weiran frowned more and more. What little money his mother had had to be worried about? unacceptable!
Yan Rui nodded and said, "Okay, don't worry, I'll check."
When Yan Rui was on the phone, Yao Weiran thought about various reasons for her mother to transfer money. She shouldn't, shouldn't, she has no place to use the money!
What Yao Weiran is worried about is not the missing money. Considering her current financial ability, this amount of money is nothing. She is worried about what her mother hid from her during her lifetime, and whether her mother was bullied during her lifetime. Got it!
"How is it?" Yao Weiran asked Yan Rui impatiently.
Yan Rui, who hung up the phone, looked hesitant and said hesitantly: "Well... the bank found it directly based on the information, saying it was..."
Looking at Yao Weiran's nervous and expectant eyes, Yan Rui reminded her: "Don't be angry first. It was your mother who passed it on to Yao Dahai..."
Yao Dahai is none other than Yao Weiran's scumbag father.
"Yao Dahai?" Yao Weiran repeated in a low voice in disbelief, "Yao Dahai? Why does he..."
Then Yao Weiran began to lower his head and search: "Where is my bag? Where is my bag?"
"Here it is." Yan Rui handed it to her and asked, "What are you looking for? Calm down first."
Yao Weiran took out his mother's mobile phone from his bag. He had kept it in his bag for a while and didn't bother to look at it.
She was so angry that she breathed rapidly and entered the password with trembling fingertips. On the desktop was Yao Weiran's latest magazine photo. She ignored it and clicked on the call history. As expected, Yao Dahai had many phone calls. Then she clicked on all of them. Text messages, messaging apps, started flipping through bit by bit.
"This scumbag..." Yao Weiran looked at the text messages on his phone, his fingers turning white due to excessive force, and his teeth itched with anger.
"Yao Weiran..." Yan Rui quickly calmed her down and looked down at the text message in his hand. The general meaning of it was that Yao Dahai threatened to blackmail Yao's mother for money, so he was willing to let Yao Weiran go and talk to Yao Weiran about who it was. Harming her.
Yao Weiran grabbed Yan Rui's sleeve tightly and asked with anger in his eyes: "Where is the new address? Where is it?!"
"Yao Weiran, calm down!" Yan Rui couldn't bear to see her so angry, so he comforted her, "We, we have a lot..."
But Yao Weiran, who was so angry, couldn't listen at all and shouted: "Turn around! Go to that bastard's house! Go to that bastard's place!"
Seeing that Yao Weiran was so excited, Yan Rui had no choice but to tell the driver Yao Dahai's current address. He hugged Yao Weiran's shoulders tightly and said, "Calm down, don't be impulsive."
Yao Weiran didn't say anything more. He clenched his fist tightly and couldn't help but tremble all over. He bit his lower lip hard enough to bleed. The anger in his heart was about to burst out, so he could only take deep breaths over and over again.
The sky is getting darker, spring has not yet come, and the wind still carries the coldness of winter. The lights of thousands of houses are lit up one after another. The narrow alley is filled with the fragrance of each family cooking dinner. Occasionally, there is a little bit of light on the face. It's cool, it seems like it's raining.
Yao Weiran walked in front angrily, followed closely by Yan Rui, holding a hat in his hand and putting it on her head, and also put one on himself.
Fortunately, there are old residential areas nearby. Most of the people living here are elderly. No one pays attention to the entertainment industry. Naturally, few people will recognize them, but they still have to be just in case.
Arriving at the door of the house where Yao Dahai currently lives, Yao Weiran clenched his fist with his left hand and smashed it hard, as if he was trying to smash a hole in the door with a reckless attitude!
"Hey..." Yan Rui quickly stopped Yao Weiran's hand and said, "Your right hand is still not healed, and your left hand will be injured too!"
"Let me go!" Yao Weiran struggled and roared, but before he could say anything, the door opened.
Yao Dahai opened the door impatiently and said, "Who is it! What are you doing! The door has been torn down... Why are you here? Oh me!"
Before Yao Dahai could react, Yao Weiran kicked him in the stomach and strode into the house.
"What are you doing!" Yao Dahai struggled to stand up, clutching his stomach with a painful look on his face.
Yan Rui went in and locked the door, turned Yao Dahai's arms to his back with force, and threatened, "Don't move, or you won't want your arms anymore."
"It hurts, it hurts!" Yao Dahai was forced to stand on his tiptoes, grinning in pain. It seemed that Yan Rui could only endure it.
Then, there was a sound of breaking glass, and Yao Weiran started to smash it in a rage. The glass fell hard to the ground, the table was overturned, the chairs were kicked over, and even the kitchen pots were thrown to the ground. After smashing it several times, he said while smashing it: "You scum that kills you with a thousand cuts! I'm going to cut you into pieces with a thousand cuts! Ahhh! It's you who deserves to die! It's you!"
Yao Weiran roared with all his strength, throwing everything in sight to the ground, and couldn't wait to stomp his feet again! Even with only one hand, he used all his strength to pull down the curtains. The entire living room was soon changed beyond recognition.
After finishing the living room and kitchen, she went straight into the bedroom.
"What are you doing! You're crazy!" Yao Dahai watched Yao Weiran smashing things like this, being restrained by Yan Rui and unable to move, so he could only shout helplessly.
Yan Rui tightened his strength in his hands, looked at Yao Dahai with eyes full of disgust and disgust, and said viciously: "Shut up!"
